Lu Jiuque was very unhappy in her heart, and the situation at that time was not what she took the initiative to see.

Besides, cough cough, although she is a flawless, fair and delicate, wolf-blood-boiling, juvenile and childish body, she is not a *child* fetish......

She's not interested!

She likes the Sect Master, a beautiful man who is handsome and gentle as jade.

As soon as Emperor Shifang saw her little expression, he knew that this thing was distracted again.

Frowning, he blurted out: "You can look at me, you can't look at other ......"

In the middle of speaking, Emperor Shifang suddenly came back to his senses, and his words stopped abruptly.

Such an abrupt pause filled the two with an eerie silence.

Emperor Shifang's face remained unchanged, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, what was wrong with him, he began to commit "uncontrollable" illness again?

Chaofeng was stunned, and immediately said for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "What can't you watch?" What can't you see? ”

Hahaha, I'm jealous, I'm jealous and I don't know it!

After a while, Lu Jiuque also looked embarrassed and said, "Huh? You said...... See you? Can't you watch anything else? ”

Emperor Shifang squinted, his gaze swept towards Lu Jiuque and Turbulent Wind like a sword, and the latter two immediately coaxed.

Emperor Shifang strode away at this time, and coldly dropped a sentence: "...... All in all, look around again and watch your eyes. ”

Lu Jiuque looked at the back of Emperor Shifang and wailed in his heart.

Lord Demon King, so is this for her to see, or not for her to see?

Ahhh

Turbulent Wind glanced at Lu Jiuque very sympathetically, and was "taken alike" by Emperor Shifang, a guy who was uninteresting, inhumane, and undisciplined, this little girl was really miserable.

However, in order to have a good show for himself, he won't help them!

Baa hahaha!

Lu Jiuque met Chaofeng's gaze, his eyes lit up, thinking that Chaofeng was trying to solve his doubts.

Who knows, Turbulent Wind smiled gloatingly, and walked away, leaving Lu Jiu alone in the wind.

it!

The two masters and servants of this great demon king are both very sick, aren't they?!

Just when Lu Jiuque was furious, the owl who was obediently lying on Lu Jiuque's shoulder suddenly widened his eyes.

"The hosts! I found it! That man! ”

Lu Jiu's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Where is it?" ”

"Front, at the front of the line!"

At the top?

Shouldn't the one standing at the front of the line be a disciple?

However, Lu Jiuque remembered that at that time, what Mo Fuyi was wearing should be the purple robe of the inner disciple, not the black robe of the disciple of the personal lineage.

But she had just appeared in the scope of Xiao's perception, which meant that Mo Fuyi, like her, was a new disciple.

Lu Jiuqi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stepped over the crowd step by step to the front of the disciple lineup.

The disciples looked at her with complicated eyes along the way.

There are shocks, doubts, surprises, and disdain.

Lu Jiu turned a blind eye and walked straight to the ranks of his own disciples.

At this moment, someone pushed aside the crowd, hurriedly rushed to her face, and stammered, "Lu ...... Lu Jiu is missing? True...... Is it really you? ”

This stupid person, who was flushed crimson with excitement, stared at Lu Jiuque with his eyes, for fear of recognizing the wrong person, was Ye Hui, who was the first to return to the Fighting Soul Sect.

Lu Jiu raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Who else can it be if it's not me?" Okay, you Ye Hui, do you think that you are now a disciple of your own lineage, so you can not recognize people? ”

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